Chapter 2I Lost My Womb to His System, So I Gave Him a Sow's!

"Ava, you've miscarried!"

"Last time, a ruptured corpus luteum cyst. This time, the cause appears to be intercourse during pregnancy. Can't you and your husband control yourselves?"

Dr. Kim's voice jolted me awake. My eyes snapped open. The sight of the IV drip confirmed it. I had been reborn.

I'd been married to Ryan Carter for a decade in a completely sexless marriage. So how in the world could I be pregnant?

In my past life, I thought the doctor had misdiagnosed me, and I argued fiercely, demanding an explanation from the hospital.

But when the hospital pulled up the surveillance footage of my surgery, and I actually saw them remove that finger-sized embryo from my belly, I finally believed I was pregnant.

I had no idea how this could have happened.

Fortunately, my husband didn't blame me. Instead, he hugged me and consoled me.

"Honey, I don't blame you! It's all my fault! If I weren't impotent and couldn't give you happiness, you wouldn't have looked for other men, right?"

I firmly believed I hadn't cheated, but the pregnancy was an undeniable fact.

So, to make it up to my husband, I not only handed over full control of my company to him, but I also agreed to let him bring his childhood sweetheart, Daisy Bell, to live with us permanently.

But ever since Daisy moved in, I had a miscarriage every two months due to "intimacy during pregnancy."

In just one year, I had six miscarriages.

To figure out what the hell was going on, I took the aborted embryo for a paternity test.

The results showed the baby wasn't mine, but it was my husband's and Daisy's!

Just as I stormed into Daisy's room to confront her, I was shocked to find my husband vigorously thrusting on top of her!

"Ryan! Weren't you impotent?! What are you two doing right now?!"

Furious, I wanted to confront them, but the next second, a large gush of blood streamed from my lower body.

The consequences of their intimacy during pregnancy had once again been transferred to me.

I was hemorrhaging and needed Ryan to sign the surgical consent form.

But he immediately turned on me, slandering, "Ava! This is your thirteenth miscarriage! Even if you despise me, you can't cheat this many times!"

The curious onlookers, not knowing the truth, assumed I was hemorrhaging because I'd cheated during pregnancy, and they all stopped my husband from signing the consent form.

In the end, I died on the hospital bed from excessive blood loss.

Before I died, I saw Ryan, with his arm around Daisy, looking at me with a mocking smirk.

"Since you're about to die, I'll let you die knowing why!"

"The reason you kept getting pregnant and miscarrying is because I have a Womb Transfer System bound to me. As long as Daisy and I are intimate, any changes in her womb will be transferred to yours!"

Recalling the pain of thirteen miscarriages, I suppressed the surging hatred in my heart. Gritting my teeth, I handed Dr. Kim a bank card and said.

"Dr. Kim, please schedule the surgery for me. I want my entire womb removed right now!"